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Seat no 8 End of the journey... Seat no 8 | Part 3 | End of the journey “I live with my friends in a rented apartment & I manage my expenses, mandatory needs by the part time job I do at the event company.” May I asked you why? I was getting curious to know the reason behind this. “My parents” got divorced few years ago. I don’t want to live with either one of them so, I decided to live my life my own way, with my own rules” & she smiled. That’s a very brave decision at a very young age. So, do you have any boyfriend? This

Seat no 8 End of the journey... Seat no 8 | Part 3 | End of the journey “I live with my friends in a rented apartment & I manage my expenses, mandatory needs by the part time job I do at the event company.” May I asked you why? I was getting curious to know the reason behind this. “My parents” got divorced few years ago. I don’t want to live with either one of them so, I decided to live my life my own way, with my own rules” & she smiled. That’s a very brave decision at a very young age. So, do you have any boyfriend? This

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Seat no. 8 ! Part 2 ! After a long time Seat no 8 | Part 2 | the girl next to me Full story here: It was a side window seat. I always prefer a side window seat. I don’t know but, it gives me energy & inspiration to think beyond my limit, to write, to express, to pen down my feelings on a piece of paper. Soon the train reached the Dadar station. The empty seats started getting occupied. I was looking outside the window, the hustle-bustle over the platform when, a young girl dresses in light green top & blue jeans with a traveler sat over the other corner of my seat.

Seat no. 8 ! Part 2 ! After a long time Seat no 8 | Part 2 | the girl next to me Full story here: It was a side window seat. I always prefer a side window seat. I don’t know but, it gives me energy & inspiration to think beyond my limit, to write, to express, to pen down my feelings on a piece of paper. Soon the train reached the Dadar station. The empty seats started getting occupied. I was looking outside the window, the hustle-bustle over the platform when, a young girl dresses in light green top & blue jeans with a traveler sat over the other corner of my seat.

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Seat no 8 End of the journey... Seat no 8 | Part 3 | End of the journey “I live with my friends in a rented apartment & I manage my expenses, mandatory needs by the part time job I do at the event company.” May I asked you why? I was getting curious to know the reason behind this. “My parents” got divorced few years ago. I don’t want to live with either one of them so, I decided to live my life my own way, with my own rules” & she smiled. That’s a very brave decision at a very young age. So, do you have any boyfriend? This

Seat no 8 End of the journey... Seat no 8 | Part 3 | End of the journey “I live with my friends in a rented apartment & I manage my expenses, mandatory needs by the part time job I do at the event company.” May I asked you why? I was getting curious to know the reason behind this. “My parents” got divorced few years ago. I don’t want to live with either one of them so, I decided to live my life my own way, with my own rules” & she smiled. That’s a very brave decision at a very young age. So, do you have any boyfriend? This

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Seat no. 8 ! Part 2 ! After a long time Seat no 8 | Part 2 | the girl next to me Full story here: It was a side window seat. I always prefer a side window seat. I don’t know but, it gives me energy & inspiration to think beyond my limit, to write, to express, to pen down my feelings on a piece of paper. Soon the train reached the Dadar station. The empty seats started getting occupied. I was looking outside the window, the hustle-bustle over the platform when, a young girl dresses in light green top & blue jeans

Seat no. 8 ! Part 2 ! After a long time Seat no 8 | Part 2 | the girl next to me Full story here: It was a side window seat. I always prefer a side window seat. I don’t know but, it gives me energy & inspiration to think beyond my limit, to write, to express, to pen down my feelings on a piece of paper. Soon the train reached the Dadar station. The empty seats started getting occupied. I was looking outside the window, the hustle-bustle over the platform when, a young girl dresses in light green top & blue jeans